This is a story. This is a journal. This is a venting space. This is an advice column. This is exactly what you take from it. Here, we will travel beyond the horizon of a black hole, through the urban decay of a broken world. Here, we may find solace in a crumbling relationship, peace within a family’s relationship. Here, we will laugh, cry, shout, slam our fists into our keyboard. I’m writing this for all of you. I’m writing this for me. But to be completely honest, I’m writing this because it’s about damn time I started letting you all see what happens in my head.
So, let’s start.